MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals-Chapter 2839 Savior
Being immortal means immortality and sweeping for nine days. In addition, there are many incredible abilities.
For example, hundreds of millions of kilometers are three inches away and can be reached in one step. For example, the galaxy like a pond can be shrouded in a single thought.
Another example is to reshape the body for Xiao Zi.
The eyebrow glows, the hand seals the mysterious seal, Lingxian captures the heaven and earth's good fortune, and turns decay into magic.
The essence of the sun and the moon is bone, the spiritual root is the blood, the heaven and earth aura is the tendon, and the immortal airway is 气.
Only half an hour, Ling Xian reshaped the body for Xiao Zi, better than the previous body.
Before Xiao Zi's body was broken, she was only half-life, which is why her body was broken and it was difficult for her to be reborn.
After all, it is only a half-death body, and it is naturally difficult to reshape the physical body against the invincible sacred ancestor.
At this moment, she was transformed into a complete deities of life, which is also a blessing due to misfortune.
"Okay, let's merge." Ling Xian smiled slightly, but she was not exhausted.
Based on his ability today, rebuilding the body is effortless, and even the fairy body is not difficult.
Unfortunately, the Eight Immortals did not exist, otherwise, he could achieve his long-cherished wish to reshape the immortal body for the Eight Immortals.
"Thank you." Xiao Zi smiled like a flower, her soul and flesh were united, and the power of the gods shook the world.
boom!
Nine days roared, the galaxy shook, Xiao Zi Ruping the Emperor was resurrected, and the Three Realms were in full swing.
She is more powerful than before. If she confronts the black ancestor again, she will never lose.
"Fortunately, you haven't fallen, otherwise, I will have one more regret."
Thinking of the spiritless and actionless and handsome man, Ling Xian sighed softly. There is no real resurrection method in the world. Even if he becomes the king of immortals, it is impossible to revive the dead.
"The Great Emperor, can they have a chance to be resurrected?" Xiao Zi's smile gradually converged, showing the hope.
The Emperor Pingran was regarded as her half master, and in her heart she was like a mother-in-law, and she naturally hoped that Jimo would be reborn.
"I have found five treasures for raising souls. Eight thousand years later, the Eight Immortals will wake up. By then, I will reshape the immortal body for them."
"It's just that the universe may not last for millennia."
Ling Xian sighed, the top ten restricted areas had fallen, and the barrier of the universe was only Tianyuan.
Tianyuan has been around for 30,000 years, and has been damaged in many places, at most it will last for hundreds of years.
"The battle between the two realms lasted for millions of years, and the universe was on the verge of endless destruction. It has passed through, and I believe that this time, you can also see the moon and clouds." Xiao Zi Wenyan comforted.
"You don't understand how dangerous the universe is today."
"Without accident, the universe has reached the edge of life and death, and it will continue for millions of years of duel. In this life, the victory will be divided."
Ling Xian long sighed. The world didn't understand the situation, but he knew the situation clearly and wanted to break the situation, it was almost impossible.
"Born in this era, it is really unfortunate." Xiao Zi shook her head and smiled, realizing how severe the situation was.
"Unfortunately, at least, we can hold destiny in our own hands."
Ling Xianxing's eyes are deep. He is grateful that he was born in this era. Even if he cannot save the universe, he has no regrets.
"Although I set foot in Divine Realm, my potential has been exhausted and I cannot control the situation."
Xiao Zi took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "The universe is safe, and all souls can only be delivered to you."
Hearing that Ling Xian was silent.
He doesn't want to be a savior, nor does he think he can save the universe, but for now, he is indeed the only one who can save the universe.
"Well, don't talk about it."
Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "In a short period of time, there will be no waves in the universe. You can swim in the mountains and see the world."
"I do."
Xiao Zi Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Brother Ling, I will try my best to find a way to wake up the Eight Immortals as soon as possible and leave."
After speaking, she left and disappeared.
Ling Xianmu sent Xiao Zi away, muttering to herself: "Next, it's time to repair the heavens."
In other words, he left Jiuxiantu and arrived at Wan Jianzong with one thought.
At this moment, the morning sun is rising and the earth is shining.
The mushroom tray sits on the top of the mountain, soaks up the sun's essence, meditates in cultivation, and suppresses the demon.
After setting foot in the supreme realm, her demon was stronger, and even with colorful horns, it was difficult to suppress.
Perceiving the breath of Lingxian, the mushroom opened her eyes and smiled like a flower.
Lin Qingyi, Gong Suoxin, and Yu Xunzhen walked out of Dongfu. Seeing Ling Xian was safe and sound, the boulder in his heart finally landed.
"Three days and two heads went out for adventure, I really broke my heart for you." Gong Suoxin gave Lingxian a blank look.
"Worry you."
Ling Xian smiled softly and said, "Mushroom, do you remember what I said to surprise you?"
"I don't want any gifts. It's fine if you are safe." Mushroom shook her head lightly. She only had two wishes in her life.
"What if I said that the surprise was a gloomy head?" Ling Xian smiled, the gloomy head appeared, and Shengwei was still there.
The mushroom choked, and never dreamed that he would see the gloomy head.
She had no doubt that she had read it wrong, because the gloomy appearance had already been imprinted on her heart, and she had recognized it ashes.
"Lingxian, you ... killed You Shen?" Mushroom Jiao shivered, ecstatic.
"Yes, just happened to meet him and kill him." Ling Xian smiled lightly. His trip was mainly to save the Lord of the four restricted areas.
Shun ... Shun?
The mushrooms were sluggish, and Lin Qingyi and others were shocked.
It is such a shocking move and a shocking statement that I am the leader of the You Clan, I am afraid that only Ling Xian can say it.
"I make the decision without permission, I hope you don't blame me." Ling Xian smiled mildly. Although Mushroom is the sole heir to the Poseidon, and has the potential to be as good as his ancestors, it will take at least hundreds of years to kill the gloom.
And he didn't want to make the mushroom pain for a hundred years, so he made the decision without permission.
"I'm too happy to be too late, how can I blame you?" Mushroom laughed with tears in her eyes, distracting her long-time demon.
As the so-called solution bell must be a bell person, she breeds a demon because of hatred. At this moment, the murderer Fuxi, her demon naturally disappears.
"People of the Poseidon can rest in peace." Ling Xian sighed softly. You Shen was not the one who killed and killed the invincible Poseidon.
The Poseidon is one of the five most powerful races. It is not inferior to the blood. How can it be possible to kill the invincible of the Poseidon with its gloomy strength?
However, the deep sea of blood is indeed counted on the gloomy head.
This man slaughtered the Poseidon tribe, and even the old, weak women and children did not let go.
"Lingxian, knowing you is the luckiest thing in my life." Mushroom laughed with tears. She understood Lingxian's good intentions, so she was even more grateful to Lingxian.
Had it not been for Lin Qingyi and others, she would have been in Lingxian's arms.
"Bring the gloomy head back to the ancestral land of the Poseidon tribe, and worship the dead tribe." Ling Xian smiled slightly.
"Okay, I'll go as soon as I go." The mushroom smiled sweetly, put the gloomy head in a storage bag, and turned away.
Watching the mushrooms leave, Ling Xian shifted her eyes to the Fortune Palace, Immortal Hall, and Daling Mausoleum.
With all things settled, he should try to repair the heavens, but before that, he has to solve a problem.